You Are My Submissive, Kneel And Submit To My Command!.
Britney's POV.
Marrying the sweetest and coolest guy in the pack was a mere formality, but what I truly craved was a mate who could dominate me in every way possible.
Someone who could f**k me relentlessly, make me beg for more, and bring me to the brink of ecstasy with just one touch.
I needed a man who could make me forget all about the spineless mommy's boy I had foolishly married.
Someone who could take me to new heights of pleasure, leaving me trembling and breathless, never wanting to turn back.
And then he appeared before me, his voice dripping with temptation and desire. "I know you're married, Britney, but does he make you moan like I just did?" His dark eyes bore into mine, filled with pain and pleasure, and I knew I
